If metal’s dead
The dead still walk this sinful earth
And in death’s shadow our spawn is given birth
Yes
We are lost
Well
That’s at least the lie some speak
Pariah army growing
Underground mystic
This time we march to war
Bells of the end
Hear them ring
Dark legions
Black fire we bring
True warriors
Metal we serve
Hell’s demons
The dead walk the earth
Yes
For so long the winds of hate pissed on our face
But in the long run losers sure will lose the race
You’ll drown within your cauldron of feces and spit
While we rise stronger than before
Out of hell’s pit
This time we march to war
Bells of the end
Hear them ring
Dark legions
Black fire we bring
True warriors
Metal we serve
Hell’s demons
The dead walk the earth
The dead walk the earth
The dead walk the earth again
Bells of the end
Hear them ring
Dark legions
Black fire we bring
True warriors
Metal we serve
Hell’s demons
The dead walk the earth